The resisting Thunder General naturally couldn't completely clean the semen from his penis. Back outside, Xu Pengxuan casually pried open Yoshihara Tsubaki's head, shoved his penis into her mouth, and deep-throated it clean.
But he didn't notice the strange expression on Yoshihara Tsubaki's face. It wasn't the pain of being forced to deep-throat, but a flickering light in her eyes…
Not long after, Xu Pengxuan brought Yoshihara Tsubaki to the interior of a hollowed-out hill.
Here, there was a huge vaulted ceiling, and metal pipes and coils were scattered all around. Nearby was a nuclear power plant, transmitting powerful currents that created a high-intensity magnetic field that bound a giant whale.
But this whale was very strange; it was fixed in place by rings of steel, bound in mid-air by powerful electric currents.
Aside from its head and tail, its body was a massive mass of bright red flesh, within which twisted bones and pale fat were faintly visible. Thick blood vessels, like a dense net, clung to this mass of flesh, throbbing incessantly like a heartbeat, a sight that would make anyone faint.
Xu Pengxuan stared at the enormous whale bound in mid-air.
It was "Gluttony," one of the seven deadly sins. Before being chosen by the trait of Gluttony, it was a colossal blue whale, over two hundred years old, that roamed the deep sea. After acquiring the trait of Gluttony, it possessed the ability to devour all living things.
Even bacteria would become its nourishment.
And it possessed another ability: its body could change according to its will. After becoming Gluttony, a single mouth was no longer sufficient to satisfy its gluttonous urges.
Thus, its body mutated, sprouting countless fine, tentacle-like predatory hands. These predatory tentacles multiplied infinitely; before being discovered, it had swelled to hundreds of times the size of a blue whale, almost like an island floating in the sea.
Now, it is merely the brain and heart of that enormous body, but its powerful vitality keeps it alive, and its utility is immeasurable.
In truth, only its core is bound here, its powerful regenerative abilities allowing it to stubbornly survive. A fixed amount of food is provided daily, and flesh is harvested from its body—
These chunks of flesh possess an innate ability to contain intangible matter, thus they can be used to create extraordinary organs, to give form to demons and monsters, and of course, to create muses and arenas.
Xu Pengxuan gazed with rapture at the writhing flesh; to him, it was an inexhaustible treasure.
Fortunately, it was Simon, that fool, who controlled it.
Now that he's dead, everything he left behind is his.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in its massive whale head, revealing a terrifying eye about half the size of a human.
This eye was bloodshot, enormous and ferocious, yet the pupil itself resembled a human's, gleaming with a mocking light.
For a moment, Xu Pengxuan even doubted whether it possessed true intelligence, but what did it matter?
It was merely a moving ball of flesh. Once his plan was complete, he would utterly destroy it. He wasn't the arrogant and foolish Simon who had given the opportunity to someone else.
Having witnessed the whale's pathetic state, Xu Pengxuan walked to the adjacent research institute.
There, many men in black suits, all bearing traces of extraordinary power, were present. Further inside, the researchers were mostly dressed in white protective suits and masks.
Xu Pengxuan inspected several research labs, which contained numerous upright glass tubes filled with nutrient solutions, cultivating various extraordinary organs. On operating tables, people were receiving organ implants, becoming extraordinary individuals.
This was naturally the source of his extraordinary individuals.
Simon left behind a considerable legacy, one of which was a research institute that used the flesh and blood of the Gluttonous, capable of fusing extraordinary powers, to create organs and mass-produce extraordinary individuals.
The "extraordinary" bodyguards under Simon's command were basically obtained in this way during his previous dealings with Simon.
Xu Pengxuan accepted Simon's legacy without hesitation. Among the Seven Deadly Sins, there was no real unity; it was more of a naked exchange of interests.
Meanwhile, an unused area in the research base had been renovated by Simon's men.
The people here were no longer predominantly Western; they were all people he had brought from Shen City. He had used Sakura World to establish a spatial connection with Shikijima from this location, making the transport of people and supplies extremely convenient.
When he arrived at the area, a man in a white coat was already waiting there, holding a tablet.
"Boss, most of the girls have been trained, only one is still resisting."
Xu Pengxuan's gaze sharpened, then a smile appeared on his lips. "Oh, who is it?"
Of the hundred girls, only a few remained at Sakura World; the rest were here undergoing training.
The man in the white coat glanced at the tablet: "It's number 96, her name is Lingxiu, she's the captain of a criminal investigation team in Shen City."
"Not a virgin."
"What a pity."
Xu Pengxuan clicked his tongue. He preferred virgins, but these girls with potential (abundant virginity) couldn't all be virgins; aside from a few he was saving for himself to deflower, the rest were being trained by his subordinates.
"Take me to see."
The man in the white coat led the way, with Yoshiwara Tsubaki following closely behind Xu Pengxuan. The courtesan's attire was an off-the-shoulder kimono, revealing her alabaster-white shoulders and her ample breasts, seemingly about to burst forth.
Red scratch marks remained on her rounded, wasp-like breasts, making the man in the white coat swallow hard.
Opening a door, a wave of heat seemed to rush out, mixed with the slightly pungent, musky scent of vaginal fluids and semen.
In the hall, many strange metal chambers were scattered throughout. Each chamber had four opposing cylinders, two on top and two on the bottom.
Nude, fair and beautiful bodies lay on these chambers, their arms and legs held in place by the four cylinders, like a worm's mouth tightly sucking at their jade-like arms and legs.
Her entire torso was exposed to the air, her waist and buttocks supported by soft cushions, allowing her to arch her back slightly. Her round buttocks and thighs were spread wide open, her vulva and anus exposed in an extremely shameful manner.
The men in black, who had stripped off their clothes, straddled them, thrusting their hips like wild beasts. The sounds of their penetration rose and fell, merging into a noisy, lewd wave of sound.
Just as whispering in a classroom creates a cacophony of sounds, the intercourse of hundreds of people—the heavy breathing, groans, cries, and moans—merged into a chorus-like sound wave, making one's blood boil.
Influenced by the lewd atmosphere and the endless rape, many girls cried until their voices were hoarse, their tears dried, and chose to submit.
But among them, there was one exception.
With light, fine pubic hair, her flesh was white, plump, and smooth, like the mouth of a voluptuous clam. With a "pop," a limp penis was pulled out.
The lower edge of her vaginal opening revealed a pinkish-white orifice, from which white semen quickly overflowed.